I fell back on to the other side of the couch coughing and then trying catch my breath, swallowing hard too trying to clear my mouth. I looked at his ...cock it was covered with my saliva and limp now. He wiped sweat from his face saying, “you fucking whore ,you know how to suck a good cock,”. He then got up and went to the toilet to pee as I could hear it hitting the water. I was a such a disaster, my hair messed up from the rough handling he gave me, lipstick sweared on my face and my mascara. 'Obviously she'd be jealous of myself I am perfection in female form.' Susan remarks to herself realizing she's Pride-Susan.Which leaves Greed-Susan who has gone to find as much of the jewelry thew own and wear, leaving Wrath-Susan/Malice who has the body of a professional bodybuilder. Looking over her sin-based sisters Pride-Susan claps her hands getting everyone's attention."Alright everyone it would appear that the statue we brought home has made us into personifications of the seven deadly. After several minutes, she turned towards him grinning widely . She wrapped both her hands round his excited shaft. They were so small his purple helmet still showed above her hands. He loved to see this, as her small hands made him look so big. She gently massaged his leaking love juices into his length then she slowly dipped her head. He felt the wet warmth of her breath, then the wetness as her mouth closed around the bulbous head of his glans. His prick jerked repeatedly and it was all he. As we crossed the river I asked Tracey if I could kiss her.“I wanted you to remember our first proper kiss,” I said as I gestured towards the view of Canary Wharf.We embraced and quickly began kissing passionately. Tracey encouraged me by pushing her tongue into my mouth. I responded in kind. I also felt emboldened enough to drop my hand and have a feel of her bum. Tracey pushed herself against me. There was no doubt that there was a good chance that our online activities stood a good chance of.